Azrael

Angel of death and change reap my old ways

divine energy wash over me like a shower come to

me this hour ! Azrael you whom

comforts those whom

are about to die ore tears run down as I cry ore I know

not why you do what you do ,

dark angel of God you

whom hath no popularity

among other angels "

you whom carries the souls of the dead to heaven ; O angel of death free

us from chains of addiction to where we can be pure and come

to your shoar .